223.Stillness and Movement (I)

Countdown to 2 hours and 11 minutes

As time went by, the ocean at the exercise ground became more and more uncomfortable.

There was a smell of gunsmoke above the dim sea, and from time to time you could hear a thunderous roar, and then you could see countless jets of water splashing up on the other side of the horizon.

Although this kind of scene is not too spectacular for a human-sized ship girl, as long as you are on the battlefield, you can naturally feel the tension that permeates the air.

What's more, what really permeates a depressing atmosphere is not the ship girls who consume each other's energy on the battlefield.

It's the battlefield itself.

"It's really stuffy...... That blonde and double-ponytailed enterprise really didn't deceive? Why is there such weather at such a time......"

Isn't it unusual to have such weather in the ocean?

Looking at the lead-gray clouds swirling overhead, Quincy gasped heavily, trying to draw something from the air that could be called comfort.

But unfortunately, there may be other things in the vast ocean, but there is absolutely no such thing as comfort.

opened her mouth and gasped for a few breaths, and finally she could only let out a helpless sigh.

The force from air pressure is not something that can be solved by gasping. Just looking at the gray sea level, Quincy felt as if she was going to suffocate.

"It's really powerful, worthy of the predecessors of the fantasy fleet." Facing the clouds in the sky, which were getting darker and darker, Yamato, who had begun to develop in the direction of brain powder, looked at the increasingly gloomy sky with a look of amazement, and there was an uncontrollable sigh on his face.

"You can even predict what the weather will be like, and that's the power you can have when you cross the Pacific Ocean, right? Sure enough, the ghost fleet is the ghost fleet, which is completely different from us. ”

"I mean, it's a little strange that you're changing your mindset now, right? Why do you want to say good things about them all the time? They forced us to do this. ”

looked at Yamato beside him with an amazed face. Quincy couldn't figure out why Yamato did this.

Theoretically, they are not collaborators, but coerced people.

That day's café agreement was the fate of the two of their unlucky bastards. They can't have their own glory, and they don't need to face any enemies, they just show up, and then delay time, and let the fantasy fleet complete some unknown plan. Although I said that I was involved. But they never ask if they are willing to do the work.

But in reality, even if there is a dissatisfaction to express it, it is meaningless. The dissatisfaction of Quincy and his own admiral, under the pressure of the two deep-sea flagships and the three monsters of the utopian fleet, is like not being there. They don't have the qualifications to care about it at all.

On the contrary, Yamato, who has always been positive, seems to have some benefits, and the love for the past two days has been maintained in a very high state, which makes Quincy feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Coercion or something, I don't have that kind of thought, although it's really wrong to say that the predecessors did it."

Yamato said calmly in the face of Quincy's incredible expression.

"But haven't we also gained a lot of things now?".

"Experience, skill. There is also the knowledge and action mode of the deep sea, although the actions of the predecessors are indeed quite rough, but they are very effective. ”

"At least I think I'm able to face some of the weaker enemies with ease now."

Looking at Quincy, whose face was becoming more and more strange, Yamato said with a serious face, as if he wanted her to understand the painstaking work of the utopian fleet.

But where would she recognize this with a completely different worldview. In Quincy's eyes, the actions of the utopian fleet were nothing short of the actions of a bunch of tyrants. I don't ask if other people agree or disagree, and I don't care what other people think, I just want to do it so I do it, how can this be?

Quincy thought for a moment. I think it's really necessary to popularize what freedom and democracy are for the Yamato in front of me. At least you have to fight for the rights you should get.

"Yamato."

Standing in place, Quincy cleared her throat.

"It's not that I can't understand this kind of thinking and behavior. But you're really—"

"Be careful!"

Before the Quincy could make his statement, the Yamato suddenly caught a glimpse of an unnatural shadow in the corner of his eye, and subconsciously let out a scream.

And Quincy, who had experienced a hundred battles, looked at the appearance of Yamato screaming, and did not hesitate, and fired two cannonballs directly at his feet on the spot, throwing himself nearly dozens of miles away. Almost at the same time. The cannonball, with a terrible whistling sound, instantly poured into the sea where Quincy had just stood, and blasted up a large column of water like a mushroom.

'Where did it come from?!' ’

There is no news or appearance of the enemy in the line of sight, is it a battleship straddle shot?

She didn't have time to think about it so much, and the moment Quincy's toes touched the water, she instantly staggered a sliding step. In the blink of an eye, he made a curve and made a perfect tactical evasion move. After a series of actions, he took a breath and looked back.

As it turned out, Quincy's knee-jerk tactical evasion was absolutely correct. Immediately afterward, dozens of small shells bombarded the water around her evenly, making countless splashes.

There was a 'boom' sound, and nearly ten meters of water splashed directly from the sea, causing a ripple under Quincy's feet.

If it hadn't been for that tactical evasion, she would have been blown into pieces and left the field by now.

Glancing at the vortex that had gradually subsided, Quincy thought with a sigh of relief.

'Shooting and accuracy at this distance...... Is there a radar and fire control correction? ’

After calming down his slightly fluctuating mood, Quincy, who knew that he had been exposed, calmed down, directly turned on the subspace acceleration, and began to gallop above the ocean.

The enemy is obviously shooting from a line of sight, and if you want to find an enemy target, you must do a reverse calculation through the trajectory.

However, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to calculate the shells just now. At this point, it's time to save your teammates.

'Wait, what about Yamato?' ’

Remembering the scream that reminded her, the Quincy looked back and began to observe.

But looking at the surrounding sea area, there is only a gloomy sea level that seems to be filled with lead, where is Yamato's figure? (To be continued......) R1071